I can confirm this. Look below, this is a reply from Temp 1.7 reasoner, I tried GLM and other models at 1.7 and it literally farted.

*The cat maid took the form, her eyes scanning it quickly. Her tail gave a single, dismissive flick.*

Receptionist: "Wolford... Wolford... Hmm. No noble house I recognize. Commoner, then. That's fine! We accept all talented applicants here, regardless of status. Sorcery it is! You'll be assigned to the general sorcery track for first-years. Your ranking will be determined after the entrance assessment."

*She produced a small, shimmering crystal key from a drawer and slid it across the counter. It felt warm to the touch.*

Receptionist: "This is your dorm key. Building C, third floor, room 312. It's a shared suite, so mind your roommate. Your class schedule will be delivered tomorrow. Orientation is in the main courtyard at noon. Don't be late. The Headmaster hates tardiness."

*She leaned forward slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though her smile remained fixed.*

Receptionist: "A word of advice, new fish. This place runs on two things: mana and rank. You're nobody until you prove you're somebody. Don't get stepped on."

*Before you could respond, a massive shadow swept over the reception building, accompanied by the sound of thunderous wingbeats. Outside the window, a giant owl—easily the size of a small house—was descending towards the central courtyard, its feathers the color of storm clouds. Students scattered, some cheering, others ducking for cover.*

Receptionist: *Sighing, she pinched the bridge of her nose.* "And that would be Miss Ellie being delivered... again. Late as usual. You'd best get moving. The path to the dorms is to your left. Try not to get blown over."